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With bare feet you stand in the room. You pull them Toes high. “Home with your socks, little ones!“He fought rugged and grabs after the socks in your hand. Hassan tears your socks out of your hand and holds them up.
“Watch boys! Are they not cute things! Look, and then the foot chain there around her ankle. You are welcome to come back, sweetie! Ha, ha, ha, ha,!“It is enough for you. Barefoot And with tears you are in front of them in the store. Another look at the window.
Your boss watched everything. Achmed obviously doesn’t have enough yet.
“You are far too cute to let yourself go now!” he says. You run in panic to the door. Escape is your only thought.
But Abdul has already grabbed you. “Nice stayed here, sweetness!”He screams. He turns your arm back into your back at lightning speed. Hassan also storms and grabs the other arm.
“Ouch!“They press both arms into you in the shoulder blade. “We lead them to the office!“Says Hassan,“ I still have a nice idea!”” Da long, sweetie!“Achmed and pushes you to a door that apparently leads into a back room. You do not dare to resist, your arms are trapped in screw clamps.
“Further! Go on!“Hassan demands. Helpless as you are, you let yourself be dissolved.
Barefoot step by step towards the office. “To her desk with her!“Hassan fought. They continue to push you forward, you are in front of an old desk. “Prevent! With the stomach on the table;Small!“Demands Hassan and presses you down.
Your upper body bends so that you can get to lie on the table top with your chest on the table top. “Ideal to spank the cute butt!”Says Abdul from the background. “No, we have another order!”Says Hassan. “Abdul, take over!“He continues.
And a little later he presses you on the table.
Hassan goes to the drawer. He gets a thick black pen. You wonder about nothing more. “Keep a festival boys!“Hassan fought.
He grabs you on the chin and pulls your head up slightly: “Now open well, sweetness! I will now decorate your charming soles of the feet a little. And if you somehow bitch, then we’ll be really enjoying ourselves!“He threatens and pulls your summer dress up over the butt. Your panties shows itself. Hassan puts his hand on your buttocks.
“Are we clear?” he asks. His hand pushes himself under your panties, you feel his middle finger and bute.
“Please! I will do everything you ask!“Do you fly. “Very good! And now your right leg angles!“Hassan demands. He reaches for your ankle.
You are ashamed of lying over the table in this attitude in front of the boys. Hassan grabs your sole of the foot. “She is tender! You have really pretty feet, my little one!”He says admiringly. Hassan pulls the cap of the thick black pen.
“Now keep your foot nice and quiet!“He demands. Then you feel the pen on your sole of your feet. Hassan paints letter for letter on the delicate skin. “The pen is also waterproof!“He laughs and has a lot of fun doing his actions.
You can’t see what he writes.
But from the movements of the pen you can conclude what he writes. In fat letters is “slave” on your bare foot sole. “Perfect!”Says Abdul, who risked a look. “The Stölting is really lucky!“He continues.
Hassan lets go of your foot. “Now the other up!“He narrowly fought. You do what he demands. The idea of having to endure even more told makes you compliant.
Seconds later, your second sole of the foot is also decorated by the inscription “Slave”. “She turns around boys!”Says Hassan and the other two pull you up and turn around.
Hassan is right in front of you. “Let her go!“You stretch out your arms that were already hurt. “Let me go now?“Do you ask anxiously.
“You know what’s on your feet. Small?“Asks Hassan in perch tone. “Yes!“If you whisper. “Then behave like that too!“Hassan demands.
“On the knee! Show the boys what is on your soles of your feet!”He screams you. You hesitate, but then your knees are pressing through. You sink on your knees. “She’s so cool!”Says Abdul from behind,” just look at this label!“Hassan grabs you again on the chin.
You kneel down in front of him.
“You at me! You can go now. But don’t forget your socks!“He reaches into his pocket. “Here you are. Mouth on sweetness! And woe you put them on again today!“It costs you overcoming.
But then you obey your mouth. Hassan press your thin sock into you. “Now you can go, my pigeon and greet me the old Stölting, hahaha!“You run out with the socks between your lips. You quickly run across the street.
Feel the little stones that lie on the asphalt. Then quickly up the stairwell, along the passage to the boss’s office. Employees sit on the left and right.
You take small steps. What would the others think if they knew what is written under your feet.
With bare feet you enter your boss’s office again. He sits in a thick leather armchair. “That was to warm up, Katrin! It was very humiliating, your naked Feet to show and run back barefoot? I think my friends really enjoyed it. But you can tell me that later.
Give me the grapes!“You give him the grapes. “And now on the desk with you!”He found. “Katrin, now you know that I like small plays!”. You hesitate.
But your boss keeps up with the termination again.
“Katrin, go! On the table with you! Will it soon be!” You have no choice. With your bare feet you crawl on the table. Then you stand upright. Your boss watches you with joy.
He has your bare feet in mind: “So it’s nice. Very good!“From the street you can now be seen well because the table is at the window. The young people from the shop look up to you. You still laugh.
You look at your boss. He has a remote control for the stereo system in his hand.
“Click”: music sounds. “Striptease, Katrin!!!“Is his only command. He wants you to dance for him on the top of the desk and completely decorate yourself.
“O. K Katrin, I’m not a inhuman I let the blinds down. But woe to you you don’t move really horny to the music!!!“You hear the sums of the electrical blinds. Your boss leans back in the armchair: “And now dance katrin! Move your sweet butt! I am very excited to see what you do for underwear wearing.
You obey and move slowly in time. “Afterwards I just want to see the foot chain on you! Is that clear!“Your boss is still calling you.
“And later you will satisfy me with your sweet feet, hahaha! This is something new for you!“He adds maliciously. He is enthusiastic about how you move tentatively to music. “So it’s nice! And now pull off the dress! Come on Katrin! Down with it!“He laughed with a laugh.
You are looking at him, but he is relentless. “Down clothes, I said! Strip for me, ba-by!“He roars you with a laugh too. He enjoys your shyness. Your clothes fall bit by bit.
The summer dress slides down on your body bra will be solved. “Yes, that’s how it is Katrin! Now show me your butt! Let go and pull out your panties! Slowly, very slow! I want your naked ass see!“Do you hear him command.
You turn his back to him, giving yourself slightly. Under the circular movements of your butt, the panties slips a tiny piece over your buttocks. But you are ashamed.
You find it incredibly humiliating to stand naked on the desk, as on the presentation plate. Suddenly you stop, turn around to him: “I don’t pull out more. Not the slip!“You ask. You cover your bare breasts with your hands.
Stand together on the table together. “What’s going on now!”He replies vigorously,” you call the obey? Take off, it will soon be! The panties! Show me your sweet butt!”He found.
Ashamed you cover your breasts with your hands. “Please do not ask me to do that! Please!“Do you start in the hope of redemption. “So good, Katrin” he answers with a serious look, “come down! That was quite good.
Where does a young girl learn to strip like you? Your friend must be a connoisseur!“You crawl out of the table without a word. “Yes come to me here! I’ll teach you manners. You have to learn to obey!“You go to his armchair and look at him. He looks at you with an amused smile.
“Take your hands away there, sweetie! I want to look at you!“He confirms and succeeds you from head to toe – there his gaze remains strikingly long.
“Splendid! When do you see such a young, well -built girl naked in front of you! Almost naked, I should say better ”, his look falls on your slip that you have kept yourself. You look at his excitement: “You were naughty, sweetness!“You tip-pelts trembling and without word on the spot. He takes his time, goes around you. Then his gaze stays on your bare feet.
“Cute! You have a maximum of size 37. Am i right?“Asks and with a nod, you answer this strange question. “And then also this little foot chain that you wear there! That makes me really sharp!“He continues.
His words are startled. “What’s that supposed to mean? What do you have with me?“Do you ask in anxious tone.
he has with you? He steps closely in front of you. With the index finger of the right hand, he lifts your chin so that you look directly into his face: “Pass on Katrin, one thing has to be clear here and now: resistance is not tolerated and punished!! You just opposed my will on the desk, that’s probably clear to you!“You nod. “I will finish your working papers now and then you can go,” he says dryly and goes to the desk, “You don’t want to learn to be obedient?“He continues when he sits down in his armchair with some paperwork.
“But! Please Mr. Stölting, give me another chance. I bother.
I’ll do what you ask. But please don’t throw me out now! Give me another chance, please!“You panic in panic that you will be going on your job. Your boss rises from the armchair: “You want another chance?” -” Yes, please ” -” Duweißt what that means? You have to be ready to submit here and today. I will humiliate you! Do you still want a second chance?“He asked demanding with a hard voice.
“Yes, I’m ready,” you whisper. “Well, good! But it’s the last chance – the very last!“He replies Erknapp.
“Come along!! Move you sweetie! come on!”He found. He grabs you on the neck and goes to the desk with you. Its handle is strong, you have to go slightly bent forward.
“Watch what I have nice for you here! Have you ever been tied up, Katrin?“From his desk drawer he gets some ropes and foot clamps made of metal. “Extend your hands, Katrin!“, He says. Then he grabs your right wrist. He cleverly wraps the rope around the joint twice and then takes the other hand.
“Don’t worry, I’m not making it too tight,” he is based on you. You turn your hands into the Tie up.
You can still move them, but it’s impossible to free yourself. “And now comes the best! look here. They are not made for your sweet little feet?“He asks and the foot clamps are already dangling in front of your face.
A little later he bends down to your feet and also puts on the foot clamps. You feel the cold iron that surrounds your ankle. The chain is just as long that you can still take small steps. “You have really pretty feet! The toes, so even.
And the skin so soft. We will have a lot of fun later, ”he notes when he touches your left foot and the iron lays.
“Stand and close the eyes, sweetness!“Do you hear him say. He gets a cloth out of his drawer – you close your eyes. A little later the eyes are connected.
It gets dark around you. Then silence. You stand there, tied up, barefoot in chains and naked to the panties and the little feet chain around your ankle. Your boss seems to look at you.
You are nervous. “Mr. Stölting, what do you have with me? Please leave me!“You beg. “Katrin, I want you to go through the room. I want to look at your movements, see how you go back and forth tied up! Move! Go to the middle of the room “Slowly you set the first step.
It is unusual.
The approximately 30 cm long chain between the ankles grinds over the floor. You go step by step. “Stop!“He fought after a few steps. “That’s enough! I want you to undertake!“He demands.
You are motionless: “I don’t understand,” you replied. “Knie down, Katrin! Crawl!“Do you hear him command. “Now go to the floor and crawl back!“You hesitate. “Katrin, obey! On your knees with you! Will soon be!“He demands.
But you have inhibitions: “Don’t ask for me. Please! That is humiliating! Please!” He does not answer. Instead, he grabs you in the neck.
“Auh!“He presses down, towards the ground. “I also want you to be humiliated! So, down on the knees!!“He confirms and presses you down on the neck.
Your upper body prevents itself. You feel the firm grip on the neck. “Aua, they hurt me! What’s that supposed to mean?“You whimper. “You have to obey here.
So! Knee down in front of me! On the floor with you!“He fought louder than before and pushes even more strongly. “On your knees with you, or you will experience something right away!”He screams you,” it will soon be!“You could cry, but you have no choice.
What could you do? Humbly you go to the ground. You crouch slowly, then you let yourself down on your knees. “Well, so Katrin it works!! And how is that? Have you ever been on your knees in front of a man?“He asks to make the situation really aware of the situation.
“Answer me!“He confirmed and grabs you again in the neck. “Say it!“You put your throats together. “It is humiliating to crouch on your knees here,” you whisper quietly so that it finally gives rest. Then his handle dissolves, but he doesn’t let go of you yet.
His steps move away.
Again he seems to open one of the drawers. “I still have a little surprise for you, my sweetness! But later, ”he announces the next step with a laugh. “You look great, my sweetness. And now I want to finally see you crawling over the floor, little ones!”He says almost lovingly and strokes you through your hair.
“I think we’ve got on now. On all four with you, little one! Like a little dog!“Demand your boss. To save you further, you do not make any resistance. You are obedient, now support you as required with the tied hands on the floor.
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